It’s 2:30 in the morning and I’m nestled in bed, cozy and warm. My husband is sleeping next to me and I’ve got two dogs snuggled on my feet. I’m very content and then it hits me. Continue reading
One thing people are usually surprised to learn about me is that I have tattoos. That’s right, plural. More than one. They are all pretty hidden, small enough that you don’t notice them at first. Continue reading
Eeeps. It’s been awhile. How did that happen?
I’ve started two or three blogs, but didn’t have anything that interesting to write about, so they sat unfinished in a folder on my desktop. Who really cares about the small things I did, indeed, accomplish during a lazy week? Probably nobody. Continue reading